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Song Xieyang is still crying and howling outside. At least he is a public figure and doesn't pay attention to his image.

"Close the door and you can't hear." Ye drags her into the room and closes the door.

The sound insulation effect is very good. After closing it, you can't hear it.

Song Xieyang has always been a playboy, but somehow he has been planted in Lou Yuxi's body.

In the past, he never had a passion for women for more than a month, and then he usually dismissed people with money and house.

But Lou Yuxi is quite different. In fact, compared with his girlfriends, Lou Yuxi is not the most beautiful.

Moreover, she never flattered song Xieyang like other women.

She has always had no sense of security for song Xieyang, so she may not have given her heart out of her protection.

Although he felt that there was something unfair between them, song Xieyang deserved it.

Who let his former private life erode, this is evil and evil.

Although Lou Yuxi is in the entertainment industry, she is quite clean.

Although a bad thing happened when I just entered the circle, fortunately it has passed.

After the bath, Pei Qingcheng sat in front of the dressing table in a daze, and his hair was still wet.

Ye is tired and comes out of the bathroom and picks up the hair dryer to help her blow her hair.

As long as ye is tired, he will take care of her hair blowing.

Seeing that the little woman is in a daze, Ye is tired and whispering: "what's the matter, still thinking about song Xieyang?"

"Who cares about him? I'm thinking about Yuxi. She and song Xieyang have been together for several years. She must be very sad to be separated like this."

"Yes, it's been a long time. I have to give them an account." Ye sat down tired, turned off the hair dryer, and looked directly at Pei Qingcheng: "who has been dragging me for four years, when will you give me an account?"

It's rare to see him as a resentful woman. Pei Qingcheng smiles and purses his lips: "who dragged you? Don't forget that you have a wife in those four years."

"But not now. I'm out of wedlock now. I'm poor."

"You're not good at eight characters." Pei Qingcheng holds Ye's tired and handsome face and solemnly says, "both your wives have been in prison, and there is one who is expected to go through a long period of imprisonment."

"Yes, I'm too light. I need to be happy." Ye is tired and suddenly stoops down, holding Pei Qingcheng to the bedside.

Leng Buding was held up by him and was startled. He clenched his back with a fist: "put me down. I'm still thinking."

"Don't think about it." He put Pei Qingcheng on the bed, then leaned over and supported the bed with two hands: "think about ourselves."

"We have something to think about."

"You've been sleeping for so many times. You have to give me a place." You've been frowned so many times that I've been frowned upon

Thanks to what he said, who sleeps who?

"What do you want?" Pei Qingcheng's slender fingers draw circles on Ye's tired chest, which makes him itchy: "how can I be responsible for you? Well? "

Holding the woman's finger and kissing her lips, "I want a place."

"How can I give you the credit?"

"The paper of the law."

"Which paper?" She asked knowingly.

He pecked at the eyebrows of a woman and her nose. He held up his hands for a long time and was also tired. He slowly relaxed his arms and pressed them on the woman's body: "pretend to be stupid?"

He's so heavy that he can't breathe.

He reached out and patted him on the back: "Hey, get up."

"I want that piece of paper." The man's tepid palm pressed against her waist and slowly climbed up to her nightgown belt.

Hold down the man's hand, hold his chest hard, he pressed hard.

"Well, here you are." She finally let go.

The man lay down, hugged Pei Qingcheng and turned over, and let the woman lie on his body: "really?"

"But not now. I said I don't want rain tower and Wendy to know that I exist for the time being."

"What do they have to do with our marriage?"

"Are you going to marry me secretly

"No dinner for them."

Pei Qingcheng doesn't know why Lin is so eager to marry her.

However, they have been around for so many years, and they can get married.

However, Pei Qingcheng still has very important things to do.

She looked down at the strong chest in the collar of Ye's tired pajamas: "Pei hasn't got it back yet. Pei Zhijun killed my mother. It's not over."

"It doesn't conflict with marriage. When you take Pei back, you get married."

Looking at the man's handsome face, Pei Qingcheng smiles and kisses his forehead: "since you want to get married so much, you should get married."

"So you are proposing to me now?"She thought, nodding, "yes, I am proposing to you. Don't you know that ye Dong agrees?"

"It depends on your performance." Her head was hooked with long arms and kissed her lips.

I thought he just said, who knew that I had not forgotten the next day. The first thing I woke up was to ask if she was free and flew directly to Paris to try the wedding dress.

There are many things in my heart. Even if I am married, I don't plan to be so high-profile. So some absent-minded people hum off him casually: "you don't think I was proposing to you yesterday if I said anything yesterday? That's your sincerity? "

She went to wash and wash after finishing, and it was estimated that this sentence choked Ye tired. He didn't refute it. Then he didn't mention marriage at breakfast, even on the way to work.

Pei pour city thought this was the case.

Lin is tired of having lunch meetings at noon, and she goes to the restaurant near Ye's with Miss Dong.

A new Shanghai dish was opened. After arriving in Mocheng, it was improved. It has the delicacy and delicacy of Shanghai cuisine and the rough and unrestrained customs of local people.

They were in a small group to eat.

After ordering, waiting for the dishes, several women hold a mobile phone and talk without a match.

Secretary Zhang loves to brush lace news. Pei doesn't like it, so he plays games, jumps, and any jump is high marks.

It is easy to break her usual record, is concentrating on the fight, suddenly Secretary Zhang a strange cry, frightening her almost threw her hand mobile phone.

"God, day, day!" Secretary Zhang grabbed Pei's arm and made a sound of tunnels.

"What's wrong?" Pei pour city looked at Secretary Zhang: "Damn it?"

"It's even more amazing than ghosts," said Zhang, staring at Pei pour city half a day with his mobile phone staring up. "Ye Dong has wrapped up all the pages and proposed to you."

"What?" Pei, who frowns at the city, doesn't understand what it means.

Secretary Zhang shook his hands and stuffed his mobile phone into Pei pour's hand: "you see."

She looked down on her cell phone, and Secretary Dong also came and squeezed behind Pei pour.

All the entertainment headlines and news are monopolized by Ye. There is no other news today, only one.

Jianghanxi, marry me.

It is attached with a picture of Pei pour City, the sunset sets off her exquisite curve, beautiful.

He is not unreasonable yet, and he does not propose in Pei pour city.

She said she didn't want to let Lou Yu Lou and Wendy know she was still alive, so he used the name of Jianghan river.

She returned her mobile phone to Secretary Zhang, and laughed heartlessly: "it's not what you think."

"What is that?" Miss Dong crowded to Pei pour city to sit: "you call jianghanxi is not?"

"Yes!"

"Who are you who ye Dong proposed to marry?"

At this time the dish came up, and she switched off the topic: "eat the dishes and eat."

Before the chopsticks were picked up by Miss Dong, she said, "Hanxi, you are good or bad. Because we are so good with you, you and ye Dong are going to marry and don't tell us."

"Hanxi, you teach us how you can do this to cheat Ye Dong in two weeks?"

They you say me a word, Pei pour city looks at them a warm face do not know what to say.

She didn't expect ye to propose to her so soon, nor did he propose to her in such a straightforward way, and everyone knows.

Now, people all over the world know ye is tired of marrying a woman called jianghanxi.

I was expecting this Shanghai dish, but I didn't have much appetite for the proposal.

After lunch, ye returns to Ye's family, and ye sleeps back to his office.

She pushed in, Ye was waiting for a case, and the man in dark suit was serious and cold, and could not see that crazy things could be done.

She went to Ye's desk, and bent her fingers and knocked at it. "Ye Dong."

He looked up and smiled at his lips: "what's the matter, ye too?"

"I haven't promised you yet. What is Ye too?"

"Last night, you didn't propose to me first?"

His rogue looks really don't match his overall image.

"Ye Dong is really rich. How much money did he spend on all the entertainment news. He is so rich that he can just give me a calculation."

"When you become ye, it's good to say about money." Over the desk to catch Pei pour city's hand, she will hold her in the arms, let her sit on his leg, around the slender waist of the woman: "how, not married in the heart of the money?"

"I don't feel sorry for your money if I know ye Dong has a lot of money." "But money is not so expensive," Pei said, clasping his neck

"I am not sincere, but now I am full of sincerity," you said in the morning

Sincerity is sincerity, it is a little bit over.Now the whole world knows that ye is going to marry a woman named Jiang Hanxi.

"I'm afraid I'll make too many enemies. All the women in Mo City hate me."

"What are you afraid of when I protect you?"

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and song Xieyang's voice came: "ah tired, it's so inhumane. When you know that I'm lovelorn, you still propose with such a high profile. Will you let me live?"

Pei Qingcheng is just sitting on Lin's tired body, with his hands around his neck. His posture is ambiguous.

Song Xieyang came in, and they kept the same posture.

Song Xieyang came to them and looked at them directly.

"You've gone too far. You don't care about your brothers."

Pei Qingcheng slowly stands up from Ye's tired body and smoothes the wrinkled skirt.

Ye tired brow tiny frown, voice cold deep: "lovelorn great, let you forget how to knock on the door?"

"Love is great? So high profile, now the whole city knows. " Song Xieyang sat down on the chair in front of the table: "tired, do you know the price of high profile?"

"If you're dumped, it's weird." Ye tired picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number: "have you seen the pattern I gave you? Make a model and show it to me. "

Song Xieyang did not know why to look at him: "what model to play?"

"Invitation."

"Making an invitation in such a hurry? It's not just a proposal today, it's not a marriage proposal. " Song Xieyang's tone is full of acid.

If he was dumped, he would like people all over the world to be lovelorn.

Pei Qingcheng looked at Song Xieyang, and his tone was not slow: "I agreed."

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